Douluo Continent: The Golden List is Revealed, and the Holy Spirit Puni Subdues Evil Spirits

Chapter 51 Asura God: The trouble is all about Jialing Pass.

"Wow--"

The salty sea breeze, carrying spray, lapped at Lin Tian's cheeks as he landed on the beach.

The speed increase of the Holy Spirit Puni's torso and divine bones was terrifying.

It only took a few minutes to get from Jialing Pass to this azure coast.

With a fingertip tracing the soul tool in the ring, a sheepskin map, exuding the smell of the sea, was taken out.

The marker for "Poseidon Island" on the map is outlined in vermilion.

After confirming his location, he swayed slightly, his toes lightly touching the sea surface. Before the splashing water even landed, his wings suddenly unfolded.

With a flap of his wings, Lin Tian shot into the deep sea like an arrow released from a bow, creating a chilling gust of air.

A trail of snow-white water was left behind, as if a fleeting crack had been cut into the boundless sea.

-

Poseidon Island is being enveloped in divine light.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San sat cross-legged, their bodies swirling with different types of soul power.

They were attempting to break through the final barrier to divine succession, beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads, clearly struggling against the final pressure of the inheritance.

Xiao Wu did not participate in the inheritance. She quietly leaned against Tang San's side, her fair hand gently covering the back of his hand, her eyes full of concern.

Behind the five people, five illusory divine figures stood silently.

The pale blue phantom of the God of Speed, the crimson phantom of the God of War, the golden phantom of the God of Food, the seven-colored phantom of the Nine-Colored Goddess, and the deep blue phantom of the Sea God that enveloped the entire arena.

The phantom of the deity actively guides divine power into the body of the inheritor, giving them the "green light".

At this rate, the five of them will be able to fully inherit their divine positions and truly enter the ranks of the gods within half a day.

"Ok?"

Not far away, Poseidon, dressed in the robes of a sea god priest, suddenly frowned, her gaze piercing through the barrier of inheritance and looking towards the deep sea in the distance.

Her blue soul power trembled slightly, clearly indicating that she had sensed something amiss.

Turning to face the phantom of the sea god, she asked respectfully.

"Lord Sea God, the aura of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is emanating from the deep sea!"

"Now that the inheritance is at a critical juncture, will it come to disrupt it?"

The phantom of the sea god slowly shook his head, his voice carrying the majesty of a deity.

"will not!"

“I made an agreement with it yesterday that if Lin Tian comes, it should stop him to buy time for the inheritance.”

Poseidon's eyes were full of doubt.

"But this is a matter of life and death, how could the Deep Sea Demon Whale King agree?"

She had dealt with this hundreds of thousands of years-old soul beast for several years and knew its arrogance and greed well.

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the phantom of the sea god.

"It thought Lin Tian was just an ant, easily crushed, but how could it know Lin Tian's true strength?"

"Moreover, I promised it a position as a priest, so it will definitely do everything in its power to stop it from entering the realm of gods."

His tone shifted, and his eyes grew cold.

"Once it realizes Lin Tian's strength, its value will be exhausted! This has bought us some time!"

Poseidon suddenly realized what was happening and sighed.

"Speaking of which, I really want to see Lin Tian's strength!"

"Hearing only about his achievements at Jialing Pass is ultimately unreliable."

"If you want to see it, then you can see it."

The phantom of the sea god raised his hand, gathering deep blue water elements in his palm, which instantly transformed into a crystal-clear water mirror.

The deep-sea scene is clearly reflected in the mirror.

The enormous deep-sea whale king lurks in the dark waters.

Its massive dorsal fin bobbed with the waves, clearly waiting for its prey.

This scene quickly attracted the phantom images of other deities.

"Poseidon, what are you looking at?"

A clear, cold female voice rang out, and the pale blue phantom of the God of Speed ​​was the first to float to the side of the water mirror.

She wore a tight black dress that accentuated her slender figure, and her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

His purple eyes were as cold as ice, and a pale blue aura surrounded him, with every breath exuding a sense of aloofness.

The phantoms of the God of War, the God of Food, and the Nine-Colored Goddess followed closely behind.

The phantom of the God of War exudes a fierce and powerful aura, while the phantom of the God of Food is gentle and mild.

The phantom of the Nine-Colored Goddess shimmered with a soft, seven-colored light, a stark contrast to the coldness of the God of Speed.

"I'm waiting for Lin Tian." The phantom of the sea god looked at the crowd.

“I had the Deep Sea Demon Whale King stop him, because Poseidon wanted to see Lin Tian’s strength for herself.”

"Oh? I'm quite interested too, I'd like to see it as well!"

A fighting spirit ignited in the eyes of the phantom of the God of War.

"I also want to see what kind of celestial being from the lower realms is someone that you and the Asura God King are wary of."

The phantom of the God of Food echoed this sentiment.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a white figure suddenly appeared in the water mirror.

Lin Tian strode across the water, his holy wings gleaming in the sunlight, speeding toward Seagod Island.

The gazes of all the phantom deities froze instantly in the mirror.

-

The Spirit Hall, Jialing Pass.

The Asura God controlled Tang Chen's body and slowly walked towards the gate of Jialing Pass.

He was surrounded by a dense crimson soul power. With each step he took, cracks appeared in the ground, and the stench of blood was drawn by the soul power and gathered at the city gate.

On the city wall, more than a dozen Soul Saint guards from the Spirit Hall immediately became alert.

The lead guard shouted a stern question.

"Who are you? How dare you linger at Jialing Pass! State your name immediately!"

The Asura God remained expressionless, his fingertips gathering crimson soul power, as fine as a hair yet exuding a terrifying aura that could pierce through steel.

"call out--"

The soul power burst forth, and before the leading guard could even react, a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell straight down onto the city wall.

The other guards reacted instantly, releasing their martial spirits one after another. Their spirit rings lit up around them, and the light of various spirit skills flickered on the city wall.

However, their movements were as slow as a tortoise crawling in front of the Asura God.

The Asura God simply raised his hand, and more than a dozen blood-red soul energies shot out simultaneously, each one piercing precisely between the eyebrows of a Soul Saint.

In just a few seconds, all the guards on the city wall fell into pools of blood, without even having time to scream.

"waste time."

The Asura God gave a low, cold snort, his voice devoid of any emotion.

He walked slowly to the gate of Jialing Pass, looked at the heavy city gate made of fine iron, and slowly raised his right fist.

Crimson soul power condensed on his fist, forming a huge fist shadow.

"boom!"

The fist slammed into the city gate, unleashing terrifying power in an instant.

The city gate, forged from fine iron, was punched through as if it were made of paper, leaving a huge hole.

Broken pieces of iron flew out and hit the ground with a piercing sound.

The shockwave of soul power generated by the punch spread in all directions, cracking the stone wall in front of the city gate and even blowing the tent tops off the distant camp.

Inside the Hall of Offerings, the Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others who had just returned instantly sensed this terrifying fluctuation of soul power.

"What terrifying soul power fluctuations!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly turned around, his gaze fixed on the direction of Jialing Pass, his aged face full of solemnity.

"Could it be that the army of soul beasts has attacked?"

The other five retainers also stood up, their eyes filled with doubt and wariness.

"Whatever it is, let's go and see!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo made a decisive move, unleashing golden soul power and flying towards Jialing Pass first.

The other five retainers dared not delay either, and immediately followed, transforming into five streaks of light and rushing towards the scene of the incident.

When they arrived at Jialing Pass, the sight before them made everyone's eyes widen in horror.

Black smoke was still billowing from the hole at the city gate, and the ground was littered with the corpses of the Soul Saints of the Spirit Hall.

More than ten Soul Douluos even lay dead in pools of blood, clearly killed instantly.

The black figure stood in the center of the corpse, its crimson soul power still lingering.

"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble on the Spirit Hall's territory!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo glared angrily, his golden soul power surging.

These Soul Saints and Soul Douluos are the backbone of the Spirit Hall and are key to maintaining the defense line of Jialing Pass.

How could he not be furious that he was so easily wiped out?
The Asura God slowly raised his eyes, a hint of bloodlust flashing in his empty gaze. His tone was indifferent yet carried an undeniable killing intent.

"It's the Spirit Hall that's causing trouble."

(End of this chapter)